I walk down the hallways avoiding the glances and whispers my way. I made my way to my locker only to be stopped by my main bully, Namjoon.
Namjoon pushed me around and slammed me into my locker. "Where's my money dork?" Namjoon spat.
Shit!
"I d-don't have it!" I stuttered.
"And why is that?" Namjoon questioned.
"My mom didn't want to give me any money, so I couldn't give you any" I whispered barely audible.
I'm in for it now.
Namjoon and his crew laughed. "Does it look like we care? And fucking look at us when we're talking to you four eyes!" Namjoon yelled, grabbing everyone's attention.
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This is what Yoongi looks like.
My whole body started trembling. Tears were threatening to fall.
"I'm sorry!" I cried while looking down at my feet.
Suddenly, Namjoon grabbed me by my collar and lifted me so my feet couldn't touch the ground
Namjoon lifted his fist ready to punch me. I flinched and looked down in terror. I prepared myself for what was to come until I heard the bell ring.
'Saved by the bell'
Namjoon released his grip on my collar and pushed me down.
Namjoon squat down and whispered in my ear, "We'll continue this later"
I quickly nodded while letting a tear fall.
He kicked me and left laughing with his crew. I adjusted my glasses and headed to class.
